Cause I was still unsure But it's something I'm used to And I can tell by your face No one's ever been rude to you But I can tell you things That I can't say to anyone And you came home today But you didn't stay very long Now it's like the world owes you

All day I dream about sshh with you (you, ooh, ooh) They say that it's overrated, well they ain't doing it right I never had somebody who could do them things Make me say ooh ooh ooh So come on baby baby, come on pretty baby You're gonna get it tonight

Give it up, hey! I dropped the bomb Did I take your bomb? That's shock and awe I run, I write, I rock I ran that's right, I run I write, I rock, I ran, I'm sayin' Bang bang, baby, break yourself Lose control when I take the world

Starry, starry night What you tried to say to me And how you tried to set them free Now I understand They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now And how you suffered for your sanity Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on

It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow And there a boy once met his bride to be Long long ago The boy looked into her eyes, it was a

And I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Modernity has failed us Tell me something I didn't know We're fucking in a car, shooting heroin Saying controversial things just for the hell of it Selling melanin and then suffocate the black

By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat trying to cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? Copycat trying to cop my glamour Don't be cautious, don't

I almost told you that I loved you Thank god I didn't 'cause it would've been a lie I say the damnedest things when you're on top of me You know I love it when you're down on your knees And I'm a junky for the way that you please You shut me up when you

Walk it back Hmmm, walk it back What, what would you Have had me say? Instead of what I said Where, where would I go? How could I follow that? Except to do what I did Which it's to

I spend my nights down on the wharf In unlit alleyways By the church downtown Where Sally prays Come down sometime We'll share a rusty can of corn... And listen to the radio I love you, I love you, it says...